Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er were invited into the Taoran Hall, where the Purple Cloud Sect traditionally entertained esteemed guests, by the Sect Master in a manner both grand and amiable.
The two originally came to demand justice, but ended up being unable to say anything.
Mo Liancheng had numerous ideas to embarrass the Purple Cloud Sect, but none could be executed.
He sighed; it was no wonder the Purple Cloud Sect had stood like a giant for thousands of years, unshaken.
The Sect Master before them was undoubtedly a remarkable person.
Yu Fengchu was also accompanying them. This guy was even more impressive, talking and laughing naturally. The incidents that previously scared Qu Tan'er into retreat seemed like they hadn't happened at all.
Qu Tan'er felt a bit uneasy sitting with these people.
So, she directed her gaze to the delicacies on the table in front of her.
